Chapter 17 Scholar? Slacker Student?

An hour later, Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun left the vocational high school office with dozens of dollars in their pockets. This is still Feng Yu's generous statement. It's almost almost, and they don't ask them to pay it off. Otherwise, according to the amount Feng Yu and Wen Dongjun said, at least neither of them will have more than 100 yuan on them.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyu, you are too good, how do you know that person is Director Xu, have you met?"

"I saw it once from a distance. Those three boys were unlucky, Director Xu said, remember a major demerit, and they have to do a review in front of all teachers and students, and they have to walk around when they see us."

"That is, if they dare to be rude again, I will go to Director Xu to file a complaint, and they will definitely be expelled! Although they have recorded a major demerit, they still have a chance to be a soldier. If they are expelled, they can go farming for the rest of their lives! Those slaps were really enjoyable, my hand still hurts!"

Feng Yu insisted that it was a robbery, Director Xu interceded for them, and Feng Yu changed his terms. He was beaten just now, and now he wants to fight back. Feng Yu gave him three kicks, and Wen Dongjun clenched his teeth and slapped him round, making everyone blush.

The two went back to school laughing and joking, and returned the money that the five classmates had robbed to them. He only said that he met Director Xu by chance, and other things were not described in detail.

At night, we played poker in the dormitory until the lights went out, and then everyone lay on the bed and talked about the fun things about the New Year.

Before going to bed, Feng Yu was still thinking about how his brother-in-law's treasury bill business was doing. After another month or so, it would be time to harvest.

Early the next morning, Feng Yu was dragged out of his warm bed by Wen Dongjun, and he got up late to have breakfast in the cafeteria. Feng Yu is so uncomfortable. Why does middle school have classes at seven o'clock and change it to nine to five in the morning?

Sitting in the classroom, Feng Yu watched a group of fifteen or sixteen children put their hands on the desk in an orderly manner. He couldn't help but want to laugh, but his hand was grabbed by the same table and pressed on the desk.

Li Na, who is at the same table, is a study committee member, who not only urges Feng Yu to study, but also urges Feng Yu to abide by discipline.

The first class was Russian. Feng Yu yawned and couldn't help wanting to sleep. The teacher's speech was not bad, but it was boring. Besides, he is better in Russian than the teacher, why is he still interested in listening to the teacher's lectures?

"Feng Yu, Feng Yu, the teacher called you." Li Na at the same table poked Feng Yu, awakening Feng Yu from his drowsiness.

"Feng Yu, what's the matter with you? You didn't listen to the first class on the first day of the new semester, do you still want to go to high school?"

Feng Yu pouted: "Teacher, I know what you said."

The classmates laughed from below. Although Feng Yu's studies are not bad, he is not a top student, and he dares to say that he can do it! Russian is so difficult, who dares to speak it?

"Really? Then translate this sentence for me."

"Comrade Lenin, the great proletarian revolutionist, said that morality can help human society rise to a higher level and free human society from the exploitation of labor." Feng Yu pouted after translating. This year, nothing was written in the textbooks. what.

The Russian teacher looked at Feng Yu in amazement. Could it be that this kid has previewed in advance? He hasn't said this yet, how could Feng Yu?

"Please translate this sentence again."

After five sentences in a row, Feng Yu translated it perfectly, and the teachers and classmates were stunned. What surprised the teacher even more was that Feng Yu then told a little joke in Russian, which no one in the class could understand except him.

The classmates were whispering, and Feng Yu really knew it. Hearing Feng Yu speak Russian, it seemed like he was more slippery than the teacher. What the hell did Feng Yu do this winter vacation? How did his Russian level improve so fast!

"You sit down first, you can't be proud when you meet, and you can't sleep in class."

After class, Wen Dongjun went directly to Feng Yu's side: "Xiaoyu, okay, I haven't noticed, your Russian is so good now!"

"Actually, I have always been very good, and I was reluctant to show it before.

"Feng Yu said stinkingly.

"Feng Yu, how do you pronounce this word and what does it mean?" Li Na pointed to a Russian word in the book in dissatisfaction to test Feng Yu.

"Bombing Pton, tractor means. If there's anything else you don't understand, just ask me."

Li Na was originally the best Russian in the class, not only the school committee, but also the representative of the Russian class, but now she has been surpassed by Feng Yu.

Seeing Li Na's puffed up look, Feng Yu smiled unkindly. Has the pride of the little girl's film been shattered? That look, still not convinced.

The classmates in the class now think that Feng Yu must have been studying this winter vacation, otherwise how can he make such great progress? But only Wen Dongjun knew that Feng Yu was studying, but he never saw Feng Yu read Russian books, but he had more physical chemistry.

The classmates now vaguely regard Feng Yu as a scholar, and many of the classmates are full of admiration. Except for Li Na, who is arrogant and coquettish, she vowed to let Feng Yu know that she is the best student in the class in this monthly exam. !

In the morning, Feng Yu handled Russian, language, biology and politics with ease. Not to mention Russian, he is far ahead of other students in Chinese. The comprehension ability of people in their forties is not as good as that of teenage children? It was just the classical Chinese and prose that gave Feng Yu a headache. If he encountered such a question in the exam, he would basically give up.

As for politics, as long as it is good, it will never be wrong.

Li Na's eyes were never satisfied, and slowly turned into despair. Feng Yu's progress is so great that she won't be able to catch up! She is also studying hard this winter vacation, why is the gap so big?

"Feng Yu, did you find someone to make up your class during the winter vacation?"

"That's right, the Eastern Army made it up for me." Feng Yu nodded.

"He?" Li Na turned her head angrily. Wen Dongjun's grades are similar to Feng Yu's. How can he turn Feng Yu into a top student? Don't tell, don't tell, lie!

As the morning passed, Feng Yu suddenly became a genius, and it spread throughout the teacher's office.

"Mr. Sun, that Feng Yu in your class, I didn't see it before, but now I realize that this kid is really smart."

"That's right, Mr. Sun, how come your class always produces such good students? It's not like our class, it's just naughty, and I don't know how many can get into high school."

"I think Feng Yu is going to be No. 1 in his grade, and Teacher Sun has brought out another good seedling."

The teachers were praising Feng Yu, leaving Teacher Sun confused. If Feng Yu hadn't gone to Bingcheng to see him this year, his impression of Feng Yu would not have been particularly deep.

But as the head teacher, doesn't he know which student in the class is good at studying? Feng Yu, it can only be regarded as an upper-middle school student. You have to study hard this semester to get into high school.

However, others praised him. As the head teacher, of course he accepted it with a smile.

In the afternoon, we went to the math class taught by Mr. Sun. In order to check whether what the other teachers said was correct, Mr. Sun specially called Feng Yu up to answer the question.

When he saw the question on the blackboard, Feng Yu was dumbfounded. He asked himself to learn high mathematics, and he also made up for algebra problems for a few days during the winter vacation. There should be not many mathematics problems that can stum him. But I forgot that mathematics in junior high school is divided into algebraic geometry, but now there is a geometry problem on the blackboard.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I won't." Feng Yu lowered his head and felt the surprised eyes shot at him from the heads of all his classmates.

Teacher Sun frowned, didn't he? This question is very simple. He asked Li Na to answer it casually. Li Na got up and answered it easily and gave Feng Yu a proud look before sitting down.

Are you not studying? Don't your teachers praise you for being smart? Do you have questions too?

In the next three questions in a row, Feng Yu was called up, but he didn't answer one question, while Li Na easily answered all three questions correctly, and every time before sitting down, she cast a proud look at Feng Yu, her chin twitching. Elevate higher.

The classmates also began to whisper, Feng Yu is not so smart, I can do this!

The next class was a physics class. Feng Yu was called up, but he still didn't answer. Li Na didn't wait for the teacher's call this time, and hurriedly stood up and answered the question. It turned out that he wasn't good at physics either.

In the chemistry class, Feng Yu was called up by the teacher to answer the question again. This time he answered it, but it was wrong.

The classmates began to laugh again, and Feng Yu's status in their hearts gradually changed from a scholar to a scumbag!

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